At Mao hour the next day, Baifu.

When the sky got slightly brighter, Bai Zixi got up and started practicing. Her daily practice schedule was very full, and she had to learn all the exercises, formations, talismans, and alchemy and weapon refining.

The Bai Mansion was specially built by Aunt Xue for the Bai brothers and sisters. It contains an alchemy room, a weapon refining room, a library, a training room, etc. It basically imitates the layout of the Bai family. Although the rooms are smaller, they have all the functions they need.

This is Mrs. Bai's request.

Although the Bai family brothers and sisters are away from home, they must not miss any of their spiritual practice. Aunt Xue also came to take care of the Bai family brothers and sisters' food, daily life, and various spiritual matters under the orders of Mrs. Bai.

Mrs. Bai has high hopes for her children, so she is extremely strict.

Although Bai Zisheng is a little naughty and restless, he is still obedient. In comparison, Bai Zixi is too worry-free. He completes all his daily homework without fail, whether it is spiritual talent or Taoism.

The heart is almost impeccable, and no one needs to worry about it at all.

Bai Zixi would get up at midnight and sit in the bamboo pavilion in the courtyard to practice for an hour.

As soon as Aunt Xue came back, she stood in the bamboo forest on the side and waited quietly.

There is a light mist in the early morning, the vegetation is green and the flowers are blooming.

Bai Zixi was sitting among them, wearing a snow-white dress, with a crystal clear complexion and a flawless appearance.

The morning sun shines through the mist, onto the grass and trees, onto the petals of flowers, and turns into a layer of pale golden glow, softly covering Bai Zixi's body.

Aunt Xue sighed, she was willing to sit here and look at this scenery for a whole day.

Bai Zixi's long eyelashes fluttered slightly and she opened her eyes.

Aunt Xue stepped forward and told her the news she had learned, including what Qian Xing said when he stopped Mo Hua, how the conflict started, and how it was finally resolved. After Qian Xing was cured, he harbored a grudge against Mo Hua.

In my heart, I found the threat of ink painting again.

That was the scene Bai Zixi saw yesterday.

Bai Zixi frowned and said softly: "We are learning from Mr. Zhuang and don't want to be disturbed."

Aunt Xue nodded and then retreated.

But when she left, she was confused. Did the "we" Zixi mentioned refer to the two brothers and sisters, or did it also include Mo Hua?

Mo Hua asked Mr. Zhuang for advice, and then went to the Bai family brothers and sisters as usual, bringing them some beef, osmanthus cake and sweet wine. By the way, he also asked a few questions about formations.

As he talked, Mo Hua always felt that Bai Zixi was looking at his neck.

Mo Hua also turned his head and looked at Bai Zixi curiously.

The two looked at each other, and Bai Zixi asked: "Have you ever injured your neck?"

"Well," Mo Hua nodded, "The minor injury has healed."

I won’t talk about the other ink paintings.

Bai Zixi stopped asking and tasted the wine in small sips.

After returning home from Mr. Zhuang's place, Mo Hua returned to his hut and began to read the formation book.

Ever since he was approached by Qian Xing, and knowing that he probably wouldn't give up, Mo Hua began to prepare methods to deal with Qian Xing. He couldn't learn the magic Mo Hua, nor could he learn other Mo Hua. He mainly relied on formations.

Mo Hua chose a few formations and devoted himself to learning them.

One is the Wood Binding Array. When activated, the light blue wood spiritual power will bind people like vines and can be used to trap enemies.

One is the fireworks array, which is similar to the open fire array painted before by Mo Hua, but the open fire array is used for lighting. When the fireworks array is activated, it will send out a dazzling red fireworks into the sky.

Fireworks arrays are generally used for celebrations. During monk festivals, they are used to set off fireworks, which are colorful and beautiful. The ink painting is to use the fireworks array to attract the attention of others when encountering unexpected dangers, so as to prevent oneself from falling into an isolated and helpless situation.

There is also an iron armor array, ink painted on a pair of thin rattan armor, which can make the rattan armor as strong as steel. In critical moments, it may save one's life.

The Iron Armor Formation was originally used to strengthen armor. Armor is made of fine iron and is already hard. With the addition of the Iron Armor Formation, it becomes even more indestructible. When fighting, wearing armor with the Iron Armor Formation painted on it, which is as solid as gold and stone, is even more powerful.

Invincible.

When fighting at close quarters, armor has a great influence on the outcome, so it is extremely important for physical training.

But armor is very expensive. It costs a lot of fine iron and a lot of effort, and is not something that Mo Hua can afford. Among the demon hunters in Tongxian City, there are only a few who have armor. Most of the demon hunters still use cheap vines.

First.

The ink-painted rattan armor is small and delicate, and was specially customized by Master Chen for the ink-painted painting. The ink-painted rattan armor is small in size, and the rattan armor is not big either. It didn't even use much material, so Master Chen confiscated all the spiritual stones.

Master Chen didn't accept the spirit stone, so Mo Hua had no choice but to pick out a few nice words to praise Master Chen. Master Chen didn't say anything, but he was still very proud in his heart.

Mo Hua went back and tried the rattan armor. Generally speaking, it can block swords, but the force cannot block it. Even if there is no external injury, internal injuries are inevitable.

There's nothing you can do about it. The rattan armor is for body repairers. The body repairers have rough skin and thick flesh, so long as they can defend against swords. They don't care about their strength, but they can't do ink painting.

Mo Hua had no choice but to draw an iron armor formation on it. Although it could not isolate the force, it was at least much better than before. Moreover, after the iron armor formation was painted, the vine armor itself became much stronger. Previously, the sword could cut down the vine armor without leaving any traces.

There are no traces. There are no traces now.

The rattan armor was for self-defense and was not comfortable to wear, so Mo Hua put the rattan armor into a storage bag and took it out in case of emergency.

Currently, the only attack formation used is the Earth Fire Formation. In terms of power alone, the Earth Fire Formation is already very good, and other formations are not much stronger. More importantly, after three breaths, the Earth Fire Formation is activated.

It will explode only if it explodes, while most other formations will take effect instantly. When the spiritual power explodes, the ink painting will also be affected.

Such a powerful formation could blow Qian Xing to pieces, but if it hit Mo Hua, he would definitely be dead.

In addition, there are some scattered small formations and ink paintings prepared in case of emergency.

But two days later, Zhang Lan found Mo Hua again and said, "Qian Xing is crazy. I won't trouble you anymore."

The ink painting enlarged the mouth.

Zhang Lan saw Mo Hua's expression and knew that he really didn't know, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"While Qian Xing was sleeping, someone poured bright red demon blood and bloody internal organs all over his body. He soaked in the blood and slept all night. When he woke up the next day, he was completely crazy."

Mo Hua was shocked and asked: "Is he scared crazy?"

"It's not that simple," Zhang Lan shook his head. "The flesh, blood and internal organs are just a shock at most. Burn some soothing incense and rest for a while. It won't make people crazy."

"What's going on?" Mo Hua asked.

"I guess in addition to using demon blood and internal organs to intimidate, some people may also have used illusions," Zhang Lan said.

"Illusion?"

"It is said that Qian Xing woke up with a panicked expression and a shrill voice, and kept shouting, 'Don't eat me.' If what I expected was correct, someone must have used illusions to make him think in his dream that he was really being eaten by a monster."

Entered into the stomach. When he woke up, he found that the blood and internal organs of the monster were all around him. He thought that he was in the belly of the monster, and he was really eaten by the monster. Under the pain and fear, he went completely crazy.

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Mo Hua was shocked when he heard this. How could such a spell exist? It sounded so powerful that he couldn't help but ask:

"Illusion... can I learn it?"

Zhang Lan glanced at Mo Hua and said, "You can't do it!" This directly ended Mo Hua's wishful thinking.

"Illusion is a very special spell. Learning illusion requires special meridians and physiques, as well as a deep family background. Ordinary monks cannot learn it. They have no place to learn it, and they cannot learn it at all." Zhang Lan

said.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed, and then asked Zhang Lan: "Uncle Zhang, can you learn it?"

Zhang Lan choked, "I... can't do it either."

Mo Hua was comforted and felt better.

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